This is a song about "Cry every night"

I hear it every night

At your best you might

Every night after ten

Straight lane kiffen them

Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had

I go pimpin every night like shaq

Mothers' heads tucked in, day and night they'd cry/

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Ain't that how black's do it, right

I’ll be there every single night

Every night after ten

I wish i’ll never see you again

And gave the dream team just every night

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

Mothers heads tucked in, day and night they'll cry/

She gotta hold her head up high